Chapter 562: Chapter 562 Bai Chuwei is a Madwoman! Chapter 562: Chapter 562 Bai Chuwei is a Madwoman! The Unnatural Management Bureau was certainly much more lenient than the Demon Domain, and not as cruel. A small mistake there wouldn’t cost you your life.
Once they were handed over to the Unnatural Management Bureau by Bai Chuwei, there was only one outcome–
Their cultivation base would be destroyed!
They would lose the ability to cultivate for the rest of their lives. To put it simply, their Spirit Root was crippled, and their path as cultivators was over.
They had been cultivating since they were children, so how was this any different from killing them?
Of course, if one had no great ambitions, it seemed nice enough to live on as an ordinary person, but the key point was…
They were Demonic Cultivators!
And they had even joined the Demon Domain as Demonic Cultivators!
NEW WORLD, the Demon Domain was an extremely cruel place, with territories overseas, home to countless cultivators and superpower users from all over the world, a strict hierarchy, and countless cultivation resources that every cultivator dreamed of.
Working here was like walking a tightrope.
If their cultivation base was destroyed, then they would be worthless to the Demon Domain, and since they knew some of the Demon Domain’s secrets, the most likely outcome was… a loss of life. Follow current novels on novel{f}ire.net
Lead by the crescent-knife man, the Demonic Cultivators were in tears, looking at the ethereal young girl with a light smile and a naturally charming air sitting on the sofa, they simultaneously had the same thought–how venomous a woman’s heart can be!
She had no blood on her hands, the Unnatural Management Bureau had no blood on their hands, but wasn’t she directly sending them to their deaths?
She was using the Demon Domain’s hand to slaughter them.
“Thump,” “thump,” one by one, they crazily kowtowed toward Bai Chuwei, filling the hall with the ghastly wailing of the Demonic Cultivators.
Otherwise, just give them a quick death with a knife.
Bai Chuwei’s slender fingers gently stroked her chin, her smile somewhat innocent: “You people are so strange, our ancestors are willing to spare your dog lives, yet you’re crying . Anyone who doesn’t know would think I’m bullying you.”
Demonic Cultivator: “!!”
Isn’t that exactly what’s happening?
Bai Chuwei had watched enough of the drama, her expression careless: “It’s alright if you don’t want to go to the Unnatural Management Bureau. I’ll give you one last chance.”
Bai Chuwei’s red lips moved slightly, uttering a few words, and the Demonic Cultivators were stunned on the spot.
Become internal spies.
Damn–was Bai Chuwei trying to infiltrate the Demon Domain to gather intelligence?
The crescent-knife man sobbed, crying out with snot and tears: “Senior Bai, you really think too highly of us. We’re really just the lowest level among the Demonic Cultivators in the Demon Domain, we can’t provide you with much intelligence.”
Bai Chuwei sighed: “Being human, the most important thing is to have ambition. A soldier who doesn’t want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a Demonic Cultivator who doesn’t want to kill the Domain Master is not a good Demonic Cultivator!”
A group of Demonic Cultivators almost fainted from the shock of Bai Chuwei’s bold aspirations. They wanted to kill the Domain Master?
My god, this Miss Bai was a madwoman!
Bai Chuwei’s brows furrowed: “If you don’t want to, forget it, I’ll call Zhao Tianfang and the others right now.”
The Demonic Cultivators turned pale, hastily saying: “We… we will do it!!”
Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow, her tone displeased: “Are you cursing in slang?”
Demonic Cultivator: “…” How dare they?
Had they been coerced onto a pirate ship?
And they didn’t even know if they could get off it eventually.
The crescent-knife man knelt on the ground, wiping away his tears, observing Bai Chuwei’s expression cautiously, and couldn’t help asking: “Senior Bai, since you’re asking us to be internal spies, should we still take this sacred tree back to fulfill our task?”
It was the mission given to them by the Demon Domain, to uproot the tree and bring it back.
If they failed the task, it was certain death.
Bai Chuwei’s gaze grew cold: “If you uproot it, what will you have left to eat your million-dollar meal with?”